This is a song about "Strong market"

Or the grip was too strong

My way like a usher song

In the midst of a fire pit

I am the hardest in the market

Cause i'm thinking me and you could get along

They can't knock me down cause my stance strong

Took a trip to a market, and saw all the candy

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

But i kept myself strong

We at the top where we belong

Yea i'm livin' right these niggas dead wrong

But thats just called dealing with shit and staying strong,

Niggas will find a way to tweak it till the art's gone

Milatary behind us two million soldiers strong